• Loud foots steps could be heard from behind me. I wasn't scared. In fact, I was pretty pissed off with someone. Someone so familliar yet so unfamiliar.
    Finally, I just turned to see who had been following me... Now...wow, he's hot. FOCUS! He's been stalking you for the past few days! Just kiss him and go. After all he did help you get away from that guy... It's just a thanks, nothing more than that... Right?
    "If this is what you want then fine!" I yelled, giving out a sigh of frustration. I stood on the tips of my toes to reach his face. Just as I kissed his lips I tipped forward and almost fell. But he stopped me and held onto my arms. This only made it harder for me to break away. For some reason, I really liked him, and I didn't want to.
    After a good few seconds, I pulled away. Feeling embarassed to even have done that.
    "...Happy now?"
    "Will you please be mine?" He said softly as he raised a hand to touch my cheek.
    The blood rushed to my face and I turned away. Angry that he wouldn't quit trying to ask me out.
    But just as I walked away I...
    BZZZP! BZZZP! BZZ-CLICK.
    'Another dream? Ow my head...' I thought as I brushed my brown hair out of my eyes. I began coughing, and it hurt my head and throat...
    "Great, I can't go to school like this... Especially if I have to go to both my language classes!" I sounded extremely horse.
    My door opened slightly and my mother's light brown hair could be seen coming through. "You don't sound so well. Want to stay home?" She began to whisper.
    That must have meant that dad was almost gone, and she didn't want to hear him complain about not making me leave for school.
    I nodded and she gave a weak smile as she closed my door.
    I checked around the pale blue and grey room. Everything seemed darker. But more than likely that was because it was still winter and my black and red curtains were closed. Oh and the fact that it was raining outside might have helped.
    'Well, since I'm staying home, I might wanna tell Sara.' I thought as I threw off my sheet and walked quietly to my dresser on the other side of my room.
    As I reached out for my phone, I could hear the front door of the house open. I froze at first and thought of which parent it could be... 'Mom? Dad? Maybe both?' And finally after a minute it shut and I finally was alone.
    "Wow, this house is creepy. Maybe Yoru was right..." I said softly.
    Yoru is my best friend. Same height as me, same color hair, same pale skin. Just different color eyes and ages. Oh and many have thought that we were sisters. Her eyes were a blue/grey mix. They always changed depending on light and color. Mine are blue/green, and mine mainly depend on my mood. I was told that they have a unique color to them. I never really cared.
    My phone began to vibrate from all the text messages I got over night.
    3 Text Messages
    Sighing I opened them up and began to see what the damage was.
    Sara
    Hey, I'm staying home... Sick... TTYL
    'Oh well, that helps.'
    Caleb
    Morning sweety smile *kisses ur cheek*
    "Damn it..."
    Caleb
    Sweety, are you okay? I love you
    'And there it is. The worried boyfriend I know and love.' I thought, I couldn't help but smile at the messages. So as I replied back, a little scratching noice came from my door. "Mrow, mrrrooow!"
    Little Tabby. My 18 year old, loving, black and white cat.
    I just hit send on my phone, and opened the door, just to see her run in and jump onto my bed.
    "What do you want lil' one? Yeah, haha, I'm staying home... Are you gonna cuddle with me on the bed?" I asked as I began to pet her head. She only purred softly to me.
    Bzzzzt....
    Caleb
    I'm sorry you're sick. sad I love you Alice.
    'I know Caleb... I know.'
    "'I love you too Caleb. Don't be sorry!' Now... maybe I should get Hiroshi and go up stairs..." I said as I walked out of my room and into a long hall.